Last night, the 2-foots went out to celebrate this anniversary thing that they had. Their idea of celebrating is really strange, I mean they are not at all like us. All me & Flopsy Girl need to do to celebrate is to have something to eat, chase each other around a bit, hump, and then snuggle up together. The 2-foots though have to go through this elaborate ritual of changing their clothes (why can't they make do with fur like we do), going out somewhere, and drinking that stuff that makes them ill.
The only good thing to come out of this for me and Flopsy Girl is that in the morning when they both have a headache, they really appreciate the fact that we don't make any noise!